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She remembered reading somewhere that even after people died, their hair and nails kept growing. Like starlight, travelling through the universe long after the stars themselves had died. Fizzy, effervescent, simulating the illusion of life while the planet they had plundered died around them.

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I also liked when my hair was longer and relaxed. A woman who cuts her hair drastically is set to make some decisions. His arm shot up in the air, holding the turban well out of her reach.

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It's a part of you that only I can have. I immediately ran my hand over it, and in it, and beneath it; I plunged my arm into it, and bathed my face in it, filled with sadness.

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To go with a dark, brown-eyed man, she thinks with a little smile. She found herself holding her breath, listening to his deep, even exhalations as he worked, her hair loosening and beginning to slide. It fell all at once, uncoiling heavily over her shoulders.

She turned her head to look at him, suddenly shy. He was staring at her hair.

You'll be haunting my tomorrows evermore. She'd thought that he'd be smiling teasingly at his words, but he looked quite serious and she stared at him in wonder.

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Had he always carried this part of himself inside? This wild poetic lover? If so, he'd hidden it well underneath the aggressive, foulmouthed theater manager.

She had a secret fondness for the crass theater manager, but the pot She swallowed, suddenly nervous. She might come to love a wild poet. Instantly, I brought my hand up foe my head and tried once again to flatten the mess of snarls. When I realized it was a lost cause, I just sighed and gave up.

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What did it matter, anyway? It was just Jase standing there in front of me. I had no reason to want to impress him.

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A woman's hair is her mystery. Daytimes, it's pinned up.

But at night, alone with her man, the pins come out and it hangs loose like a shining cape. It makes her a special secret woman for the man.

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